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DEVIL BY THE WINDOW.

“i met the devil by the window, traded my life. temptation touched my tongue, spread the wings of desire.”

a/n: hello! this will be a 6 part series with ot5, the first one will be yeonjun since he is the oldest. i’m going down by ages so soobin will be next. hope you enjoy!

you grew up in a very religious way, basically the epitome of a black christian household. your mother would hold bible studies at your house with all of her church friends, and your father was a preacher. your older brother had gotten baptized when you were 15, and he kept spitting religious facts and truths to you every second he could.

the fact was, you didn’t really believe in god as your parents thought you did. you had a bible, you had a bible app on your phone that would give you verses for the day, but it’s not like you ever read them. your bible dusted on the top of your dresser, collecting lint from every other book you had. you were a christian yes, but you were also not one.

you didn’t believe in ghosts, paranormal activity or anything of that sort. your parents always said that your childhood home was haunted, and it was the angels watching over the family that made the spirits not bother either of them. you just rolled your eyes at their bullshit, they would always say that.

however, you did always have that weird feeling that something was watching you, something you couldn’t put your finger on. it followed you everywhere, made you develop paranoia and forced you to always be cautious with everything you did.

you weren’t all that far off, either.

“why do you keep watching her, yeonjun?” soobin asked his fellow incubus, yeonjun staring through his fancy little glass that showed you on your phone at the subway station, headphones on and blasting music to help drown out the noise and the feeling of someone watching you. yeonjun just stared at your form, leaning on his hand and looking like a lovesick teenager.

“i don’t know soobin, but something about her just… makes me feel like i need to claim her. she looks so innocent and small, i need to take her.” he spoke, his voice getting darker with more syllables he spits out. soobin was a little taken aback by this, but he just chuckled and leaned back, staring at the ceiling of their little demon house. “i get that feeling yeonjun-ah, but you do understand that there are regulations to us having contact with humans?” he asked the older, making the man turn his head to him and snap his fingers, shattering the glass mirror.

“i know, i’m not that stupid. but you know, we are demons right? so there’s nothing wrong with bending the rules a little, huh?” he smirked, making soobin sigh into his hands and look up at the blonde. “don’t say that i didn’t warn you when mr. satan is on your ass about you having relations with this girl,” he exasperated, but the smaller was already gone and off somewhere.

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it was nighttime, and you were doing your daily skin routine. you were applying all that you needed to all over your face to make it nice and shiny for the morning, and to help you sleep. you felt so much better now that you were in the comfort of your own apartment, grabbing your phone and laying down in your bed going through media. that’s when you heard it—three raps at the window. you quickly looked at your bedside window, and there was nothing there.

you got up and walked over to it, looking out of it without opening it. you were so scared, but you had to stay strong and tell yourself that you were just hearing things. until you came face to face with a demonic man staring right back at you through your window.

you screamed, grabbing the nearest object and chucking it at your window, breaking it and hitting the man in the face. he groaned and broke through the window, standing in your room while you cowered on your bed. you started to actually pray, trying to make the demon get out any way you could.

after a few minutes of praying and crying, you looked up and saw that it was still there, and just laughing at you. “god you humans are jumpy! prayers only work for ghosts and actual traditional demons, not me sweets.” he smiled, stepping one inch closer while you leaped three feet back. your back hit the wall and you slid down the wall, holding yourself and trying to calm yourself down.

that’s when yeonjun appeared in front of you and leaned down, grabbing your chin and staring at your form. your eyes were red and puffy, your big lips in a quiver as you stared back at him. he was pretty… really really handsome. you were surprised at this revelation, because you were always taught that demons were ugly and disgusting creatures who were the definition of evil. but this one was so handsome… and he looked kind, however that made just to deceive you and not actually be a kind demon.

“will you calm down now?” yeonjun inquired, giving you a small smile and a soft chuckle. your breathing had slowed down but not that much. you were still panicked that you had just witnessed a demon in your room, but he did ease you somewhat. at least he wasn’t trying to steal your soul or something. he just stared at you, hand still under your chin which you could barely notice since you were just trying to study his features.

he had soft pink skin with a rosy complexion, big pink lips and cat eyes. he had big eyebrows which oddly fit perfectly on his sculpted face with long pointy horns that were almost 5 feet in length. they were huge, but it only intrigued you more. his hands were big and veiny, and they were heavy. it made you realize that this man was a real demon, not just one from a fairytale or something. he was a real demon, and you had to take a few minutes to realize that.

however, the flapping of his large wings snapped you back into reality, making you lean back in fear. you hadn’t heard his question, so all you did was stare at him as your breath picked up again. he sighed, pressing a hand on your chest and it easily calmed your nerves, automatically making you more eased and relaxed. he chuckled, getting up and putting a hand on his hip.

“that’s much better, now… how about i introduce myself?” you nodded, getting up from the ground and sitting on the bed while he stood right in front of you. “my name is choi yeonjun, and i am a demon. that much you could probably see, but i’m not just any demon. i am an incubus, which means i feed off the sexual desire of my vic—humans. normally i feed from dreams, but i can also feed from the pure arousal of my subject. now how about you?” he asked, making you snap back into reality since you sorta zoned out on his face while he was talking.

“oh uhm—my n-name is y/n, and i’m a college student about to graduate. i’m 22 and have a job as a banking accountant, and uhm… i’m human? yeah?” you weren’t as scared anymore, but still on edge since he was just staring deep into your soul. it felt like he was feeding off you just from his eyes, which made you even more scared, you didn’t know what to do. you just kept your breathing steady, which he obviously noticed. “well, lovely introduction, i bet we could get along greatly,” he joked, smiling at your somewhat trembling form.

god, he couldn’t get enough of you. you were pretty and you looked so innocent, he wanted to just ruin you. turn you into his little toy to mess with, play with like a ragdoll and morph into what he wanted you to be. and he could, but he needed to ease you into it first. so, he leaned back against the wall, crossing his arms and staring down at you.

“you’re probably wondering how i got here, and how you’re able to see me aren’t you?” he asked, to which you nodded. “well, us demons have this special little thing where we can either let humans see us, or have them see us in their dreams but never in real life. i’ve chosen to see you since i want to get a raw reaction from you instead of in your dreams, but that’s just me. not every incubus does it my way, but they’re all old farts so it doesn’t really matter,” he chuckled softly, still staring down at you. you couldn’t really comprehend what the hell you were seeing, but seeing him looking somewhat human had your nerves calmed.

although, his explanation made you a bit confused. “how can y’all just… pick and choose who gets to see you or not?” your tone was obviously filled with confusion, but he just laughed some more. “i don’t know, demons are just weird like that i guess,” he smiled, making you softly giggle. he snapped his fingers and pointed at you, smiling while he did so. “i made you laugh! point one for yeonjun.” he smiled proudly, making you giggle again. “don’t get on your high horse about it, it was just a small laugh.” you smiled, making him cross his arms and pout.

“any laugh counts in my book, so!” he exclaimed, making you slightly punch his shoulder. then you realize—he’s hot to the touch. not hot like he had been under a blanket, hot as in he had just soaked in the sun for about 3 years. he felt like he was constantly on fire, and it scared you yet intrigued you. he was filled with mysteries, and you felt like sherlock (insert shinee joke here). however, there was one lingering question on your mind—if he was an incubus… why did he come to you specifically?

“i still have one question though…” you mumbled, his head perking up and his tail swung behind him. “what is it?” he asked. “if you’re an incubus, then why did you come to me specifically? and what are you going to do to me?” your voice had hints of fear sprinkled in it, and he could tell—you thought he was going to suck your life force out of you while you were awake. he just burst out laughing, holding his stomach while wiping his eyes. “oh wow, wow! you think i’m gonna suck your life force away? that’s the funniest thing i’ve heard in my 100+ years of living!” he chortled, making you pout.

“but isn’t that what incubi do? sucubi and incubi suck the life force out of people through their arousal—“ “traditional sucubi and incubi do that, not me hun,” he said, looking down at you with condescending eyes. “what i want to do with you is claim you. make you mine. make you scream in pleasure as i pound deep into your womb with everything i have. i want to hear you, and make sure nobody else can have you unlike me. that’s all i want.” his voice got lower and raspier, crawling towards you and sitting on his knees on the bed. you could feel your legs clench with his words, already sort of feeling the arousal begin.

“and yeah, maybe we feed off of the desire of our hosts but that doesn’t mean we always take their life force out of them. sometimes we do, sometimes we don’t. sometimes we have a sort of nifty little thing that makes our human addicted to us more than ever, that no other human could satisfy them. sometimes we can take the life force away and turn them into a demon like us. it all depends on how we feel.” he rambled on, but you were drowning out his voice. that was until he grabbed your chin and forced you to stare at him, red eyes boring down on you.

“while i would like to make you a succubus so we could be together in hell, i would also like seeing you be unsatisfied with any man that tries to fuck you, to see you struggle to cum by yourself and to have me come by your window and make sure your neighbors file 6 noise complaints by the time we’re done. wouldn’t you like that, y/n-ah?” he purred deep into your ear, making you gulp and rub your legs together more. you whimpered slightly, feeling your body grow hot but that only made him smile. “so, it’s a deal? great!” he exclaimed, smiling brightly as he pulled away from you, getting up from the bed and going back to the window.

“see you again at the same time tomorrow, y/n-ah?” he asked, slowly climbing out the window and you nodded, still speechless by what you just had been a part of. he giggled and waved, flapping his wings then disappearing into thin air. you could feel how soaked you were through your underwear and you sighed, really trying to figure out what the hell just happened to you.

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back at hell yeonjun happily flied into the house he shared with his pals, beomgyu greeting him this time. he raised his head up from his phone when he saw the smiley man come into the room, closing it and setting it down. “so? how’d it go?” he asked, yeonjun flopping onto their magic couch with a lovesick sigh. “i think it went pretty well. she was even feeling arousal before i did anything! so i say i’ve won her over,” he happily chirped, making beomgyu chuckle. “you really have a thing for humans don’t you yeonjun-hyung?” he smiled, yeonjun hitting him playfully and giggling. “not all humans, just her!” he bashed, letting soobin know it was his time to come into the room.

“you know everyone was watching you two right? even hyuka, and you know how he is about things like this, being a new incubus and all,” and that had yeonjun shocked, putting a dramatic hand over his chest and gasping. “really? guess my y/n did a pretty good job,” he proudly bellowed, making soobin roll his eyes and drink his hot coffee. “she is pretty yeonjun, but you do understand that if you put her under a spell that makes her unable to cum without the help of a demon, any demon that isn’t you can help her right?” he told the oldest, making yeonjun’s whole world come crashing down.

“hehe, funny story… i kinda did that before i left, and she didn’t notice…” he scratched the back of his neck, making soobin and beomgyu sigh. “well, you know your time on earth has started over right? so you have 5 days until you can go back, right?” he told him, yeonjun’s heart feeling a slight twinge. “so… i can’t please her until my time’s up?” he asked, soobin nodding. “don’t mean to say i told you so but… i told you so.” he giggled slyly, making the blonde boy growl.

“well then how is she supposed to get off? i can’t help her…” he mumbled, beomgyu holding his older friend in his arms. “how about this—everyone in our group can go and help her for each day you have to say, and on the day you can come back, you can help her and—if you want—we can join you?” beomgyu suggested, making yeonjun’s bright eyes light up with joy. “you guys would really do that for me?” he asked, the two boys nodding. “i’ll convince hyuka to as well, and be there for emotional support whenever he goes!” terry called out from his room, hearing hyuka’s confused noise from his room. yeonjun just laughed some more, his smile brighter than ever.

“thanks guys, don’t know what i would do without you all,” he sighed, soobin ruffling his hair and beomgyu hugging him tighter. “it’s nothing yeonjun-ah, just what friends do right?” soobin spoke, making the fellow demon nod his head. “mhm, thanks you guys.”

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THE CHOI HOPPER | MASTERLIST

SUMMARY | you flirt with two people at the same time, whos to tell you to settle down? you’re a college student for fucksakes—this quite literally might be the only chance you get to be a little fucked up and have fun. but clearly, some unnamed force doesn’t want you to have fun because when you come to find out that the two boys you’ve been talking to are close, extremely close—in fact, they’re fucking best friends…and live together, everything becomes more complicated than you initially sought for.

GENRE | college au, love triangle, smut, fluff, humour

PAIRING | choi beomgyu x f!reader x choi soobin

TAGLIST | @stolasisyourparent @esther-kpopstan @soobhns @kyanmeai @heegyuwrld @karaomi @wolfytae-exe @mental-hollows @seungmongch . comment or send an ask to be added

AUTHOR NOTE | i don’t know how this is going to go, but i’m going to risk it and head into the sea of sharks hahahahahashxggxxgdg (im totally not insane.)✌️

⁰⁰¹ THE CHOI HOPPER | PART ONE (tba)

𝗚𝗘𝗡𝗥𝗘 | smut, humor

𝗦𝗬𝗡𝗢𝗣𝗦𝗜𝗦 | beomgyu, the campus manwhore, decided to pull out a chair next to you in a row full of empty seats at your physics class (you’ve never seen him in the class before)—just great.

WORD COUNT | to be added.

⁰⁰² THE CHOI HOPPER | PART TWO (tba)

𝗚𝗘𝗡𝗥𝗘 | smut, humor, fluff

𝗦𝗬𝗡𝗢𝗣𝗦𝗜𝗦 | to be added.

WORD COUNT | to be added.

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PAIRING. kang taehyun x fem!reader

SUMMARY. seven months after your debut as an idol, a photo between you and kang taehyun gets leaked, what would you do when all of the world is against you and your label is asking you to fake-date another idol to maintain your career? ruin your relationship or ruin your reputation forever?

FEATURING. txt members, lesserafim's yunjin, aespa's giselle, itzy's chaeryeong and lia, enhypen's sunghoon and jay, nct's jaehyun, etc.

GENRE. idol au, angst, comfort, fake-dating, crack.

WARNING. kys/kms jokes, stalking, leaked pictures, suggestive if you squint, jeon somi as a fc for visual purposes.

AUTHOR'S NOTE. i'm back with another smau! i'm actually excited by this one ^^ it's inspired by that time iu posted a pic of her and eunhyuk in bed tgt + some of what happened to taylor in the 1989 era, i hope y'all like this TT

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zero. teaser

one. stolen phone

two. who's yn ln anyway? ew

tba. . .

© snawvie | 2023

Jungkook x Reader/ Yoongi x Jimin

Tags/Warnings: Human!Yoongi, Human!Jimin, Rottweiler hybrid!Jungkook, Cat hybrid!Reader, Enemies to friends to lovers, mentions of past traume, some Yoonmin here and there oops, Main story focus are MC and Kook though

Length: 3.5k words

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Jungkook and Yoongi have been living together for years by now.

— YUCK! (h.kk)

synopsis. a classic story of girl likes boy, boy likes girl a little too much.

pairing. huening kai x fem!reader

genres. fluff, angst, barista au

warnings. swearing, details of kissing, if there are any others i will include them in the chapters, specifically

started. jun 1

ended. tba

status. ongoing

a/n. this is lowkey based on an ask that i got a while ago but didn’t know what to write. i was going to do a barista!kai thing but i just couldn’t make it make sense :/  so anonnie who sent the kai prompt ask this is for you love <3 this is also based on yuck by charli xcx

profiles: no more mr. nice guy himbo brigade

table of contents i. not supposed to feel this way ii. it's giving me a tummy ache iii. all these butterflies make me sick (+ 603 words) iv. you're breaking my phone v. and you tell me i'm pretty [ community labelled :( ] vi. sending me flowers, i'm just tryna get lucky (+ 969 words) vii. catch me if you can (+ 464 words) [ community labelled :( ] viii. but don't you catch feels ix. quit acting like a puppy x. going all lovey dovey on me

more of my writing

stress relief; kth

pairing; taehyun x afab!reader (ft. Yeonjun)

words; 8.6k (holy moly)

genre; enemies to lovers, fwb, idol!reader, angst, smut

warnings; toxic relationship, lots of self deprecation, blowjob, intercourse, fingering, face fucking, pet names (baby, babydoll, princess, darling), use of the l word (I know, who am I), use of a condom (again, who am I), maybe a bit of possessiveness

preface; sorry this also took so long. I don't know if I love this, but idk. I hope you guys are happy with this. Also, why the fuck do I write so much about Yeonjun he's not even my bias-

The boys were blowing up your phone. Asking when you were gonna come around now that their promotions were over. You didn't have the heart to tell them the answer:

Never.

There was no good explanation either. It's not like Taehyun propositioned you. You were the one who suggested he use you for relief. You had no one to blame but yourself. Playing with fire and being surprised you got burned.

But why did you stop hanging out with the rest of the members? They didn't know a thing. You weren't exactly sure why. That, or you were ashamed to explore the reason hidden deep within you. The reason that became more apparent when the feeling of his lips moving against yours played vividly in your mind each night before you went to sleep. The reason you bunched up a spare comforter and held it within your arms. Burying your face into it.

You were pathetic.

HEART STEALER! — YJ SMAU

or . . .

love hotline — playboy!yeonjun x drama student!reader (feat. popular!art student!beomgyu)

genre — strangers to lovers, fluff, crack, a bit of angst

featuring … all of txt ; yunjin — le sserafim ; hikaru — kep1er ; seulgi — red velvet ; eric — the boyz ; renjun — nct dream ; keeho — p1harmony (to be added)

warnings : chaewon from le ssera is reader’s face claim, cursing, blackmailing (?), to be added !

profiles — theater kids | playboys?

chapters — 🗯️

001 : GET HIM OFF THE STAGE

002 : whose journal?

003 : s-s-s-stfu

004 : hmm (written + smau)

005 : an apology

006 : wanna get blocked?

007 : HES ABT TO BE CUFFED??

008 : wmj (whatever major loser!!)

009 : LIFE IS GOOD 🙏🙏

to be added . .

note — unreleased chaps names may change . .

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⠀⠀warnings. unrequited love, 2nd male lead!tolkien?, kys jokes, death, character death?, will probably follow the plot line of andrew garfield's spiderman, nsfw jokes (no smut), substance abuse, unhealthy coping.... more tbh 😕

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02:00⠀⠀⠀—⠀⠀⠀diet mountain dew ; lana del rey

03:00⠀⠀⠀—⠀⠀⠀the perfect pair ; beabadoobee

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when people hear the name mark lee, it’s almost as if a light bulb turns on in their head, the cogs of their brains rotating and immediately recognizing the infamous name. his heart was as big as his smile, although he was a little shy towards acquaintances, he has always been kind hearted and thoughtful towards everyone.

seeing mark lee was like an unspoken routine for people of your university; always late to his classes, people would see him running across campus, textbooks nearly falling out of his bag as he waved to friends he passed by. him being a music major, it wasn’t odd to see him sitting at a table on campus, headphones in his ears as he bounced his head to a song he was working on.

in all honesty, you had no connections to mark lee, or so you thought. he was just a name you knew, a face that you could point out in the crowd due to seeing the young man stumble throughout the uni halls. 

“oh my god, i’m so sorry,” a voice says to you as you make harsh contact with them, knocking you down to the ground. you let out a huff of frustration, the stranger holding out his hand for you to take.

you look up, eyes meeting a pair of chocolate brown ones that belong to mark lee. your mouth was slightly parted, staring up at the young man. you reach out to grab ahold of his hand, him pulling you up gently. you dust off your knees, the boy clearing his throat.

“again, sorry,” mark mutters out, picking up the items that had fallen out of your bag when you had dropped to the ground. 

“it’s fine,” you assure him, swallowing the built up saliva in your mouth. the boy looks back to you, squinting his eyes, before they widen again and his mouth forms into an ‘O’ shape.

“i know you,” he states. you lift a brow, adjusting the strap of your tote bag on your shoulder.

“do you?” you reply casually.

“yeah, um, you’re y/n, right? i’m not sure if you remember but we met in high school? senior year?”